I admire you as a policeman, particularly your adherence to violence as a necessary adjunct to the job.

Ah, today was a good day here in Stockholm. Sweltering 52° outside, sunny and no clouds, snow completely melted. Good day. On top of that we shot inside a pool with a sauna. It was sweltering and perfect. I guess we're there for the last two weeks which, joy of joys, starts at the end of this week. We're all going to wear swim trunks and dive into the pool as soon as they call lunch. Maybe even get some scuba lessons. I'm finally excited.

The bad part of today, which led to today's title, is that the places we're shooting are kind of crowded. This crowding led to certain jackalopes on the crew doing their jobs poorly which then resulted in my shit getting fucked with and I exploded. The boom guy crossed his cables all over my power cables and the video guy tied a bow around the whole thing. Mind you, I'm handheld at this point trying to maneuver around a room. When the power cable extension got popped in the middle of the take and the two guilty parties just looked at me with deer-in-the-headlights eyes I lost it. It wasn't too bad, I just didn't talk for a few minutes while I unplugged everything, even stuff that wasn't mine, and rerouted the entire room. Sweating and cursing under my breath, good times and I think I scared the DP, the Director, and the entire crew. Good fun!

There was another moment much like that a little bit later and I have a feeling that I will be throwing both the boom op and the sound tech into the pool sometime soon. I'll have Bjorn take photos, it'll be hilarious.

Hmm, I think it's ice cream time. Later all.